Back from Managua from the Boulevard St. Germain
Iâm making deals and hang what I feel
I was in Grenada when the G.I. hit the surf
Boy what a steal itâs looking bad and itâs real
Down in Jamaica sticky trouble is just my line
I celebrate in Paris drinking silver dollar wine
How down in Fiji and itâs burning on the front line
States / sheâs on the wagon making moves to satiate
Iâm in the Siskei and the chopperâs going to take the strain
Shift, dead and wounded and clock
The counters on a playing game
Worldâs got to understand to fix this fighting man
Brother do you understand
Bad blue Bahama up to New York City so blind Iâm winning
On the flat race, on the hurdle, on the breeding line
Iâm in the Siskei and the chopperâs going to take the strain
Shift, dead and wounded and clock
The counter and play again